Green Snake [Closed]
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It didn’t take long for Asakura to find where he was supposed to be staying. His kidnappers really were quite kind, weren’t they? He had, according to the conveniently-placed board outside the white room, been given his own apartment -- a far cry from a tiny prison cell, to say the least. Perhaps fate really was smiling upon him.
It was about damn time.
The smog outside was annoying, though. It was too thick, and it irritated his eyes and made him choke. At the very least, the board had provided Asakura with a handy map of the area (how thoughtful his captors were!), and he had fairly decent memory, so he didn’t need to waste time wandering around until he stumbled upon the apartment complex. He was greeted by two large double-doors once he found it and, inside, a lobby. It was empty, thankfully.
One blessedly short elevator ride later, and Asakura had arrived at his designated apartment. The key he’d found -- buried in his pocket, underneath his Advent Deck -- fit nicely in the lock, and he opened the door to… a fairly standard studio apartment. One that was, evidently, already occupied by few others, judging by the mild mess of discarded take-out and dirty dishes scattered around the common room.
So, Asakura appeared to have roommates, then. Great.
No one else seemed to be around at the moment -- or they were locked away inside their bedrooms -- and, after a brief bit of exploration, Asakura determined that the bathroom was unoccupied. With nothing better to do for the time being, he decided to take a much-needed shower.
And God help anyone who disturbed him.